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AI art "From mermaid to maid."

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From mermaid to maid.

AI art "Cyndel Vale needs money 8 (ft. Captain Nemesis)"

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Cyndel Vale needs money 8 (ft. Captain Nemesis)

AI art 'Fun at school' with user description 'Marin Kitagawa and Yukino Yukinoshita participating in some extracurricular work.'

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Fun at school

AI art "In HornyTown cuteness left a long time ago..."

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In HornyTown cuteness left a long time ago...

AI art "Cyndel Vale needs money 5"

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Cyndel Vale needs money 5

AI art 'White jeans: extra' with user description 'extra at the request of @shinsenkyo232'

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White jeans: extra

AI art "[Request] Weekend Getaway with Michelle"

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[Request] Weekend Getaway with Michelle

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More Taki

AI art "Cyndel Vale needs money (Remastered)"

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Cyndel Vale needs money (Remastered)

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Ellie's day out

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Lamu 2 : a girl full of lightness

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Chel collection

AI art 'Tribute to Dragonmoon X' with user description 'Maybe I'm showing my age, but does anyone remember this?'

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Tribute to Dragonmoon X

AI art 'Feetdesday Extended! - February 11, 2026' with user description 'Misato and Shinji have a... Complicated relationship.'

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Feetdesday Extended! - February 11, 2026

AI art 'Hiyoko Casting' with user description 'The fluorescent lights of the terminal hummed with a sterile, soul-crushing boredom that I absolutely adored. I adjusted my sunglasses, my fingers drumming against the handle of a vibrant green suitcase. It was heavy—unusually heavy for a carry-on—but I pulled it with a skip in my step.
Inside, tucked away like a precious, foul-mouthed doll, was Hiyoko Saionji.
The flight was a blur of despair-filled anticipation. By the time I reached the humid, nameless country and navigated the back alleys to the rendezvous point—a derelict warehouse smelling of salt and rot—my skin was tingling. A group of men stood there, the kind of bottom-feeders that society tries to pretend don't exist. Sexual offenders, outcasts, the worst of the worst. Perfect.
"You brought the package?" the leader grunted, eyeing the green case.
"Oh, better than that," I purred, dropping to my knees. "I brought an appetizer."
I didn't waste time. I moved from one man to the next, my hands and mouth working with a manic, despair-inducing precision. I did fellatio on every single member of the gang, watching their eyes glaze over with a mix of lust and confusion. I wanted them primed. I wanted them hungry. I wanted their blood pumping and their primal instincts screaming for the main course. By the time I stood up, wiping my lip with a wicked grin, the room was thick with the scent of musk and anticipation.
"Enjoy the dessert," I giggled, blowing them a kiss as I stepped out into the night, leaving the suitcase behind.
### Hiyoko’s POV
The world was dark, cramped, and cold. I had been curled in that suitcase for hours, completely naked, my skin pressed against the hard lining. I could hear the muffled sounds of Junko’s voice, the wet, rhythmic noises of her "service," and then... a final, chilling silence.
The suitcase tipped over with a thud. The zipper rasped, a jagged line of light cutting through my dark prison. The lid flipped open.
I blinked against the harsh glare of a single hanging bulb. I didn't reach for anything to cover myself—I didn't have anything. I was exposed, vulnerable, and exactly where I wanted to be. Surrounding me was a wall of men—rough, scarred, and completely aroused. I looked up from my position on the floor and saw a forest of penises, angry and engorged, hovering just inches from my face. My heart hammered against my ribs, a wild, rhythmic drumming that echoed in my ears.
They didn't waste a second. Rough hands hauled my naked body out of the case. They moved with a practiced, brutal efficiency, binding my bare limbs in intricate BDSM ropes. The coarse hemp bit into my soft, unprotected skin, pulling me taut until my back arched and my body was displayed like a piece of meat on a hook.
"Look at this little thing," one of them hissed, his hand calloused as it roamed over my stomach. "She's been waiting for us."
Then, the onslaught began. Because I was already naked, there was no barrier, no delay. They used me in every way possible—orally, vaginally, and anal. I was a vessel for their collective depravity. The friction was relentless, the weight of their massive bodies crushing the air from my lungs. I was gagged, my cries muffled as they took turns, sometimes two or three at once, filling every available space I had. The humiliation was absolute; the physical sensation was an overwhelming tide of heat and pressure that made my vision swim.
But as a thick, hot wave of their release coated my bare skin and filled my throat, a thought flickered through the haze of my mind.
Junko thought she was breaking me. She thought she was throwing me into the pit of despair by selling my naked, helpless body to these monsters. But as I felt the rough rope burn against my thighs and the sheer power of these men tearing into me, I couldn't help the secret, internal thrill.
This was exactly what I had asked for.
I had been the one to whisper the idea to Junko weeks ago, feigning fear while planting the seed of this "betrayal." The kidnapping, the suitcase, the naked delivery—it was all my design. Every sting of the rope and every monstrous stretch was a fulfillment of the one fetish I could never tell the other Ultimates about. As the leader gripped my hair and forced me down once more, I didn't feel despair. I felt a twisted, ecstatic sense of victory.'

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Hiyoko Casting

blackhairedstudent

AI art "Dawn <3"

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Dawn <3

AI art "Random pics that doesn't fit in sets"

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Random pics that doesn't fit in sets

AI art 'Compromising Positions' with user description 'Sometimes, you just can’t wait.'

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Compromising Positions

AI art "Pokemon - Sharing his girls"

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Pokemon - Sharing his girls

AI art 'Celest Vale sees the world 3' with user description 'Ah, Las Vegas, where you can win big or lose big.

Celest came to Sin City to partake in some gambling, some dancing and of course, some fucking. She did great at gambling - luck always seems to follow here - winning at slots, blackjack and craps before hitting the poker table.

"Evening gentlemen, is this the poke-her table?" Celest laughed. Corny joke aside, she ended up with exactly what she wanted: a deep fucking right there on the table.

"How is this allowed?" One gambler asked.
"Dude, shut the fuck up and watch the show!" Another barked as he whipped his dick out. The first shrugged and all three cashed out right on her at the table.

"Thanks boys, but it's time from mami to shake her ass," She said and headed to the nightclub in the lobby.

Club Exotic was loud and crowded. Celest danced and drank herself into a tipsy, horny frenzy. Two tourists saw her...well two were brave enough to talk to the hottest woman in the club.

"So you both want me huh," She said. "Let's let luck decide. Flip a coin, one of you gets me later and the other gets me now."
They flipped a coin and the asian man pulled first. She took her jeans off and leapt onto him. He took his dick out and fucked her on the floor.

"HOW IS THIS ALLOWED?!" A random woman asked.
"You're just mad cause no one is fucking you on the floor," another woman answered.

As the man came inside her, Celest purred, "Done already? Well, looks like your friend is up." She took him to her room upstairs. He whipped out his massive dick.
"Oh shit, jackpot!" She said.

Celest got railed by the man for the next hour.
"Oh, fuck, I'm so glad this is allowed!" She screamed. He shot a massive creampie in her and she sent him on his way.
"I need a shower after that," she panted.

As she came out the bathroom, she heard a familiar voice: "What the fuck are YOU doing here?"
She turned around to see her little sister Cyndel covered in cum.

"Same as you, Cyndie, but with significantly less hard work involved," she said.
"Shut up, Celest. Let me use your shower. Then, let's go eat," Cyndel demanded.
"Sure, sis. My treat. I won big today."
"Yeah, me too."'

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Celest Vale sees the world 3

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